First Nebraska Credit Union

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver parked his truck outside First Nebraska Credit Union and noticed something strange. The parking lot seemed unusually quiet—too quiet. Then he heard it: faint laughter coming from inside. Curious, he tiptoed towards the sound until he saw an old janitor humming to himself while polishing counters. Turns out, the guy had been listening to his favorite radio show through headphones all morning. Relieved, the delivery driver went back to work, leaving behind only a smile—and maybe a newfound appreciation for office banter.

2. One foggy morning, a delivery driver parked his truck outside First Nebraska Credit Union and noticed something strange—all the clocks inside seemed to be set an hour ahead. Curious, he walked in just as a regular was withdrawing money. ‘Excuse me,’ said the driver, ‘aren’t you guys an hour late?’ The teller smiled, shook her head and replied, ‘No, sir. This is First Nebraska Credit Union—the time zone here is always one hour ahead.’

3. One autumn day, a little girl followed her mom into First Nebraska Credit Union. As they approached the counter, she pointed excitedly: ‘Mom, look! The ceiling looks like it’s made of tiny stars!’ The mother smiled and replied, 'Honey, those aren't stars—those are just small holes in the ceiling.' The little girl looked up thoughtfully for a moment before giggling, 'Oh, I get it! Then why don't they fix them?' The teller behind the counter couldn't help but laugh along with everyone else.

4. One rainy afternoon, an old man in a raincoat walked briskly towards First Nebraska Credit Union, umbrella under one arm and briefcase in hand. As he approached the door, he noticed that his umbrella had sprung a leak. With a resigned sigh, he entered the lobby just as a friendly teller asked, 'Another day of drizzle, sir?' The old man smiled wryly, replying, 'It seems I'm never dry when I visit you folks.'